——Murong Changcun was severely injured!
Murong Changcun was a little frightened. That move just now was too threatening.
Wang Yanran ignored Murong Changcun's mental activity. She muttered, "Sword intent…"
"What move is this?" Murong Changcun frowned.
"Kill!"
Wang Yanran didn't explain anything. She waved her arms again and rushed towards Murong Changcun.
Wang Yanran laughed out loud.
Her arms emitted a biting cold light. It was a sharp sword beam!
——Blade Storm!
She stabbed out with her sword, and instantly, endless sharp sword beams appeared from her body.
Each of these sword beams was extremely sharp and carried an indomitable aura.
Murong Changcun looked at the dense sword beams coming at him and felt a huge sense of danger.
"Ah!"
Murong Changcun roared angrily. A huge pair of sharp bone wings suddenly appeared on his back. These bone wings were about a hundred feet long when spread.
